Yeah! Let's take a peek at how Master and Celeste are doing!

The man who had been called nothing but Master for so often and so long even he thought of himself by that title, was exhausted.

The last two weeks had been a whirlwind of activity disrupting the peaceful life he'd spent a decade building. They were mostly positive activities —at least, he hoped they were— but they were still intensely stressful.

The trigger was his acquisition of darling Iris nearly half a year ago. She was the first link in the chain that involved invasions of inquisitive interlopers. Including everything from simple disgruntled relatives to skilled warriors and powerful wizards, all the way up to not one, not two, but four different goddesses poking their divine noses into his business.

Which was why he was eager for some alone time with his first and most loyal ****.

Specifically, alone time with his stiff cock in her various holes.

"Mhmm?"

"Yesss..." He sighed, one hand massaging Celeste's shoulders, the other threaded in her silken hair. "Oh! Keep going like that and you won't have anything to play with the rest of the night!"

She chuckled as she pulled off of him, the vibration making his eyes cross and his fists bunch up the sheets. "Of course, Master~ We wouldn't want that."

He leaned back on the pillows and raised an eyebrow. "Then you had best hop to it, dear ****."

Celeste shivered at the reminder that she was owned. She crawled over his stomach, newly youthened body toned and supple as she straddled his erection, hair a somehow more brilliant gold. For a moment, she paused, savoring the feeling of anticipation as her pussy twitched above her Master's waiting cock.

"Don't tell me you're being shy now."

"I'm not!" She said in a teasing whine, shifting her hips in small circles. "I'm just waiting for my Master to command me to— gurk!?"

Celeste suddenly choked on her own saliva, eyes crossed and tongue lolling out, lips moving as if she was kissing someone deeply. Her back arched as she let out a moan that would put whores the world over to shame. Fluid dribbled onto the cock still waiting to enter her pussy, then the delirious woman flopped to the side bonelessly. Twitching and moaning nonsense.

"Celeste?" The Master blinked in stunned disbelief. "Celeste!?" He rolled to his knees, worry fueling his movements. What was wrong with her? Poison? A curse? Side effects of the Charm or Rosemary's youth potion?

He was seconds away from praying to any god who might listen when Celeste bucked on the bed, hips pointing nearly to the ceiling as she came explosively for what felt like a full minute. When it was over, she lay there, body still except for the errant twitch or breathy giggle of a woman driven beyond pleasure and into delirious rapture.

"More...more...please Master...more..." She mumbled through the bliss, her eyes focusing on the Master's for just a second.

Oh. He knew what this meant. The compersion spell Rosemary knew. The wizard has obviously cast it once again.

"Hah..." He sighed in relief. He smiled down at the twitchy mess of a woman that was even now attempting to get at his cock so he would fuck her, bring her even more pleasure. "I should have known this was coming when you said you had a surprise for me." He wiped away a few locks of sweaty gold away from her forehead. Celeste has just enough awareness to be slightly apologetic, then her eyes went glassy as yet another orgasm broke her concentration.

With the panic fading, a different issue returned to his attention.

"Well." The Master of the Castle mused to himself. He looked to the more-than-willing woman laying on the bed, then to the renewed hardness of his shaft. "There is an obvious solution to this."

"Ma-master?" Celeste squealed as he dragged her into place, folding her legs until her ankles were by her ears and her sodden pussy was open and fluttering on nothing.

"You are linked to the others, yes? All of them at once? All of my darling slaves, feeling the same pleasure?"

"Yes, Master!" She managed to slur out. "It was... supposed to be a surprise... I mistimed it..."

He chuckled and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "I'll forgive you, just this once." He thrust in to the root, causing both her and eleven other women to cry out in pleasure.

"T-thank y-youuu! Ahn~"

The Master didn't answer, couldn't answer, so rapid and forceful were his thrusts. After a handful of minutes, he roared out his release, filling her with his cum, knowing that all of his wonderful women felt it as well.